Tuesday, March 19th, 2019
It’s crazy to think that this spot was covered by over 12″ of snow just a week ago.
Our yard blended in with the field – there was no definition between the two. We couldn’t see our grass, the remaining soybean stems, or the leaves I raked into the field this fall.
Now today, the girls are in the chicken version of heaven digging through those leaves, finding soybean morsels, searching for little grub.
Their feet and beaks are muddy, their tails pointing towards the sky, and they are making all sorts of very happy chicken noises.
These joyful little creatures have changed our little slice of the world for the better.